Picking up from where I last discussed this month's theme, I want to tackle a new aspect to show that I'm not entirely a lone wolf. Lunch dates, oh how I love those; they're not as formal as dinners and they happen early enough to give you the chance to flee quickly if things aren't going well. Here's a good opportunity to tell you that, although I love lunch dates, I suck at them, I suck at pretty much every form/shape/kind of date.

First, I'm really, and I do mean really, shy. Secondly, I'm kind of basic when it comes to food so I can't ever come up with fancy or cool places because I'm okay eating pizza or something simple like that. And here comes the tricky one: girls assume that I'm gay and I'm instantly friend zoned. Like this time I was brave enough to ask a girl out for lunch and the date became like a slumber party because she invited two more friends. It was awful.

But, even when most of my dates turn out to be crappy, I enjoy one-on-one company. Nothing beats that. I'm good at conversing, I think I'm quite charming and I'm, in general, a nice guy who loves to hear what's going on inside other people's minds. One-on-one moments are amazing... So, if you ever want to go out on a lunch date, I'm your guy, really. You'll have a great time, even if I get stuck in the friend zone again.